"There that wasn't so bad," he said as they drove home.In truth he had supported a boner through out the session and now he was anxious to put it some...here.She didn't reply just looked out of her window with a small tear in her eyes. She knew she was different now, something had changed in her life and it could never be the same again.He couldn't wait but almost dragged her upstairs and ripped her clothes off."You sexy slut," he panted as he thrust his hardness into her.She just lay there. Duma started undoing the buttons of my white blouse and it slipped off. I felt very slutty, standing there in just my lace bra and my tight skirt wrapped up around my waist. Some fingers unclasped the bra and Ismail’s tongue started licking my hard nipples.Duma soon left my skirt go down to my ankles and my tiny black thong also followed it. Now I was fully naked between two huge black men, standing there just on my sexy stilettos…Ismail kept pinching and sucking on my nipples, while Duma. We will see the Head's thinking revealed though in a moment..Michelle was led in by the prefects as normal. Mr Jenkins, cock in hand made sure they got an eyeful.The two teachers stepped forward with the basket and the measuring tape and Michelle revealed herselfin all her glory. Big tits sagging and her nipple pointing floorwards already. Rolls of fat around her tum.Big thighs and a wide set of hips, big backside. Between her legs a dark vee of hair.She laid down and had her legs raised into. “I thought I’d never get my breasts!”The girl in the picture was still slim and flat-chested. I did some quick mental math and realized that she must’ve been about fifteen when it was taken.“You did,” I said, stating the obvious with a sage nod.She laughed again and looked at me, “You think?!”She elbowed me in the side, and put both albums back in the box. Standing up, she asked me to bring the box with us. I followed her as she headed out of the stuffy garage and into the courtyard. We entered.